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* Slice 128, On the way

After eating, Dafi brought dirty dishes to the kitchen.

"Mba Party still sick?" ask Dafi to Mba Tinah.

"Still Mas" replied Mba Tinah.

"Qeena .. temenin to the place of Mba Party first yuk, want to leave before the way home" said Dafi who is quite familiar with Mba Parti.

Mba Parti started working at the house of Mr. Dzul since Dawn was born, she replaced her married brother and decided to work with Mr. Dzul again because she could not be with her husband.

Qeena walked behind him to Dafi's room at the Mba Party near the pool. It turned out that Mba Party was sitting in front of his room.

"Mba ... has it been lightened?" ask Dafi.

"Udah Mas ... Would you like to go home, huh?" the Mba Parti.

"Yes .. titip keep Mas ya's sisters" pinta Dafi.

"Yes Mas .. Allah Mas .. sorry yes last night Mba to the doctor, it was a rich incident last night" said Mba Parti disappointed.

With the hand of Mba Parti, this forty-year-old woman even cried. Dafi embraced it and spilled all the sadness of Mba Parti.

"Mas .. why is this the fate of Mas .. Mas a good person, but even married because of force, Mba believes this is just a trap" said Mba Parti amid her cries.

"Don't cry anymore" Dafi said.

"Sabar ya Mas, Abis Granny died, now Mba Zahwa's mother who died .. continue Mas married .. how does Mba Zahwa feel ya Mas? Would you like to go straight to Mba Zahwa? this is the test. May all be strengthened in living everything" said Mba Parti.

"Ga need to discuss first yes, then I will finish everything first" replied Dafi.

"But Mba was happy to see Mas with Qeena united, since Qeena set foot here, Mba felt like a potential ghost who entered her father-in-law's house. Apparently Mba's feelings aren't wrong. Congratulations Qeena, you are in the right hands, Mas Dafi can definitely be happy for you" said Mba Parti.

Qeena simply nodded, confused as to what to answer. During a conversation with Mba Party, Qeena continuously turned the ring on her finger, the ring that Damar gave her a week ago, as her eighteenth birthday present. This ring means a lot to him, eyeless ring specially ordered with Damar, there is a name Qeena engraved there.

"Yes Allah .. How is it, Brother? should this ring be returned to Kak Damar? When Qeena believed there was a good man near Qeena, it had to be like this. Brother Damarlah is a comfortable man. Making Qeena sure of her life ahead. But all so rich gini brother. Trouble Brother gave the impression of Qeena a good woman to Brother's parents, but instead it became like this" Qeena said in her heart.

"Healthy yes Mba ... Mas want to walk first to the tomb, later directly to the airport" said Dafi.

"Be careful, take care of your health there, remember to come home here, there is a wife now" said Mba Parti.

"Yes Mba .. This Mas there is a little windfall. Take medicine again if it still hurts" said Dafi.

"Makasih Mas .. let's add to his fortune, usually later if the marriage is already aja Mas, it should be the responsibility of the same wife" said Mba Parti.

"Aamiin ya rabbal'alamin" replied Dafi.

After coming from the Mba Parti room, Dafi did not talk to Qeena first by the pool.

"Do you have an account number?" ask Dafi.

"There is Mas" replied Qeena.

"Send yes account number to HP Mas, later Mas transfer. In Ciloto is still the same bread business Bakpau?" ask Dafi.

"There is already quiet Mas, want to cooperate Aa' Zay only" replied Qeena.

"So what?" ask Dafi.

"Aa' Zay wants expansion to make the cake and bread business, will be marketed together with Bakulan Mommy online, but this Ramadan insyaa Allah has entered the order of pastries from Teh Erin" explained Qeena.

"Just the same mom make it?" ask Dafi.

"Yes" said Qeena.

"Why don't you open it yourself?" ask Dafi.

"Ga has the science of selling Mas" replied Qeena.

"Yes already .. learn first with Aa' Zay, later if you have just opened your own pinter. I am still confused as to what to say. Yes we live first, yes, while later Mas told Zahwa about our marriage" said Dafi.

"Kasian Mba Zahwa, Mas, the preparation must have been running. Here he said Mas Fajar, the family has started a list that wants to be invited. There must also be more hassle, Mas, her name is the woman. Especially if you order clothes, it must have been done. Don't hurt Mba Zahwa Mas .. She's the right woman for Mas. Run the plan as before. We can assume our marriage never existed" said Qeena.

"You are neat there, we go to the Tomb, later you will be delivered by Dawn until Mr. Shaka's house" Dafi ordered.

Qeena left Dafi, five minutes later Dafi had already tidied up the luggage and put it in the car.

The only ones who went to the tomb were five. Mr. Dzul, Dawn, Dafi, Qeena and Mak Nuha. Dafi who was carrying the car, Mr. Dzul sat next to him. Qeena and Mak Nuha in the middle and Dawn in the back.

"Ga Om .. thank you" Qeena replied politely.

"Don't call Om again dong, it's already Dad's son .. So call him Dad" remember Mr. Dzul.

Qeena was silent. Fajar even fell asleep in the back seat, apparently he was still sleepy because Koas immediately stayed up at the Grandma Guard Hospital until Grandma died.

"Dad hope you two are serious about this marriage. Mas Dafi please finish the same business with the Zahwa family well, later Dad took the time to play there to explain everything to the Zahwa family. Urus also files that have entered the office, renamed the same name Qeena. For wedding preparation here, all is not yet in DP in kok, the new stage of looking for vendors, so we can still look for the appropriate. I'll tell Dad when it will be" explained Mr. Dzul.

"Yes Yah" replied Dafi.

"Didn't you mess with this wedding?" ask Mr. Dzul reassuringly.

"Ga Well ... I'm seriously marrying Qeena kok Yah. Mas will not play a wedding so much" said Dafi.

"Thank God you understand. I don't want to because Dad forced, you continue to be willing to marry but in the future it's not serious" said Mr. Dzul.

"Please do'anya Yes Well .. Mak Nuha .. so that Mas Sama Qeena can build the same household, can support each other, can complement each other" Pinta Dafi seriously.

"Aamiin yes rabbal'alamin" said Mak Nuha and Pak Dzul simultaneously.

"Sometimes weird with Mas Dafi, sometimes the rich look of people who really care, sometimes also indifferent. Did he really like Qeena from the past? it's just not nice because Mas Fajar really likes the same Qeena. Yes Allah ... why be ge er gini anyway. But why is it fitting to be a husband, Mas Dafi even attention is very, very different the same as before. It's very soft talking. Also authoritative look .. haissshhh what the hell is Qeena.. please don't baper" said Qeena in his heart.

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In front of Grandma Sri's Tomb, everyone sat together. Still fragrant sprinkles of flowers that accumulate on the ground mound, although wet still smell the fragrance.

"Nek ... it turns out that Grandma did not watch Mas wedlock, Grandma did not wait for Mas. But now, I've brought Nek's wife, a woman whom Grandma knew well. I'm sorry I didn't take care of Grandma when she was sick. But all the requests Grandma has fulfilled Yes Nek, including for marriage. When Grandma went to the Hospital for the first time, Grandma said she wanted to give alms to people who were in need, had time spent in Sungai Penuh Nek. There are residents in the village near Mas rented who can't eat because they don't have a job. Grandma also asked to donate to the mosque for development, already Mas tunaikan as well. Grandma asked for Rian's treatment to continue, God willing Nek .. Rian will continue to undergo the therapy, at least so that Rian can be independent" said Dafi while wiping Grandma Sri's headstone.

After praying, they immediately headed for the parking lot. Fortunately, they had all changed their sandals before entering the cemetery complex, the ground was muddled because after the rain.

"Mas Fajar held Noah yes, the road is slippery" ordered Mr. Dzul who was assisted by a piece of tree wood that had been found accidentally near Grandma Sri's grave.

Dawn followed his father's instructions without words. Mak Nuha held the hand of Dawn.

Dafi's way back, right behind Qeena. Because of slippery, Qeena until lost balance and floppy, fortunately Dafi quickly caught Qeena's body.

The two stared at each other. They've never been this close. The wind blew wagging Qeena's hijab.

"Mas ... Qeena .. do not date in the grave ah. .. ntar satanic tambet loh" seduced Mr. Dzul.

Dafi and Qeena realized then they stood up straight again.

"It's slippery, hold Mas's hand instead of the jatoh again" Dafi said as he extended his hand to Qeena.

Dawn and Mak Nuha initially did not know that Qeena wanted to flirt, but as soon as Mr. Dzul was talking, they did not want to stop and look at this couple.

"Qeena .. Maybe our destiny is just Big Brother, the thing you always say. Bener right .. finally now our relationship is limited to Brother and Sister-in-law. Actually this hurts more than being stabbed by Damar, but Mas must be sincere, meaning it's time for Mas to open his heart completely for other women. Mas may be devastated, but Mas Dafi is even more devastated because he had to choose between you and Mba Zahwa" said Fajar in his heart.

Mak Nuha looked teary-eyed as she saw Qeena clutching Dafi's hand. With his heart Dafi chose a way for Qeena to fall.

"Thank you Mas Dafi .. have fulfilled all the talk of Mas to always be there for us, will love Qeena, will protect both of us. Thank you Mas" Mak Nuha said in his heart.

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"It's almost ten o'clock, we're ready to bury Mama ya Wa" her brother Zahwa said.

"Dafi hasn't been there yet, has he?" ask his other brother.

"Not yet" replied Zahwa who closed the info meeting if Dafi will just leave this afternoon from Jakarta and probably only tomorrow morning until here.

"Yes, don't wait, it's not good to bury the body" said his brother-in-law Zahwa.

I don't know how many times Zahwa fainted, his body weakly accepted the fact his mother had left him. During this time Zahwa became the closest child, besides the youngest, they like to join the Bazaar because they like the same atmosphere.

"Mas ... When it's like this, you should be here, calming Zahwa, but Mas didn't even try as soon as here" Zahwa said in his sobs.

"You are at home yes Wa... his condition lemes rich gini" suggested his brother-in-law Zahwa.

"Ga .. anyway want to come" said Zahwa.

"But the promise to make strong yes, ga nangis mulu, do not be hysterical again until fainting" said his brother Zahwa.

"Yes" replied Zahwa.